What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
13.06.2025 23:58

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
What's your wildest & weirdest fantasy?
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Why were the Japanese soldiers in WW II so hesitant to surrender in battle?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Know your enemies
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
What happens when you have paranoid schizophrenia?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Why are European countries warning European travelers to be careful traveling to the United States?
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Soldier with the gas-mask
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Did you become a cuckold for your wife?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
Why do you allow your cat to lie in bed with you?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
No smile is genuine or real,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I do it once, I do it twice,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Movin objects mentally
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
What does life mean without death?
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I seen it all in my short life
“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”
I'll see you when I get there,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
If it ain't
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Three months later we run our own caper,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I never knew my life mattered”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Me and my peeps is all trife
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
If it ain't
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The other one don't understand me,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Gangbangers that spit slang
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Mothership alien sorceress
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,